Every December Sky Lyrics - Beth Nielsen Chapman

Every December sky must lose its faith in leaves 

And dream of the spring inside the trees 

How heavy the empty heart 

How light the heart that's full 

Sometimes, I have to trust what I can't know 

Sometimes, I have to trust what I can't know 

We walk into paradise 

The angels lend us shoes 

'Cause all that we own 

We'll come to lose 

And heaven is not so far 

Outside this womb of words 

With every rose that blooms 

My soul is assured 

It's just like a song I've known 

Yet still unheard 

And every leaf of fire lets go 

Melting in the arms of earth and snow 

And if I could hold you now 

You'd enter like a sigh 

You'd be the wind that blows 

The answer to 'Why?' 

You'd be the spring-filled trees 

Of every December sky